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The Spanish fighting bull
Bred for aggression
Used for entertainment
And acting like a lesson
To say “here’s to humanity’s pride
We can best athe biggest of beasts.”
All as we stand over
the dead bodies at our feet
The Spanish fighting bull
Blissful and ignorant
To its family’s exploitation
And it’s mistreatment.
To ignore its inevitable future
Of dying to red hands
Or to survive miraculously
Only to be rewarded with butchers hands.
See fighter bull
We are the same
Both families bred to end in tradgey
Only difference is that i accept this game.
To be brought to fate by red hands
Is a line I’m well acquainted with
But my cards have been dealt
And I’m not one to throw much of a fit
Bull bred to fight
You deserve your rest
You don’t deserve this mistreatment
Just deserve to be left.
I however
Will take this Burden to my grave.
Because sometimes my dear bullfighter,
These choices were meant to be made.